Get some sleep if you can, you'll feel better tomorrow. The fear was still there, pulsing through me, but it was diminished some. And you're sure of that? The way you're acting, yeah. The brunette from the alleyway was running her hand up Primo's skin, and that skin was clean and smooth, no blood, no signs of the struggle.
Which meant either I was wrong, or he was good enough that he could stand wrapped in shadows and darkness and be invisible. It didn't heal perfectly, and once he'd messed me up, he seemed satisfied. Unless, you saw somethin' outside. Draw yourself in and center yourself down a line that goes into the earth itself.
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